tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6604430404780110710.post7336496688124664967..comments2024-03-05T06:52:06.523-05:00Comments on Mainely Write: Waking to Cello-painedDonna Smithhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13738281869266957726noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6604430404780110710.post-2501772242282427272017-01-24T22:57:24.514-05:002017-01-24T22:57:24.514-05:00It sounds like we have the same weather...It sounds like we have the same weather...Truedessahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09079953417572207613noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6604430404780110710.post-69975935432806236202017-01-24T10:27:01.523-05:002017-01-24T10:27:01.523-05:00Love this: "Rhythmic glass/Ice enmasse" ...Love this: "Rhythmic glass/Ice enmasse" And hope you keep the electricity!Linda Bhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14983144542632353870noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6604430404780110710.post-87635611910233691092017-01-24T08:13:15.657-05:002017-01-24T08:13:15.657-05:00Your poem captured the sights and sounds of your m...Your poem captured the sights and sounds of your morning so eloquently. Isn't living in New England grand? I too woke to an icy mess this morning, with wind howling across the lake and into my home. Here in Massachusetts we received more sleet than snow but still made for a tricky walk to the car. Enjoy your day off! Christine Baldigahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15899850758427664073noreply@blogger.com